I think I should like to subscribe
To a star,
For the sake of its light,
Brought here to my heart.

                  Oh, I would put a star  
                 In my pocket,  
             Where it is so bright,  
             And fold it tight,

                   To watch it burn  
                  The shining bright,  
                  Constant and supine  
                   And clear in the night.

• Edna St Vincent Millay